Nothing is going on and everything is going on. It's all up in the air and it's all down on the ground and it's everything or nothing and nothing is going on. The sun shines so brightly these days -- with a blue sky brilliance that makes me feels so alive. And then I run outside and it's effing freezing and I'm walking home shivering like a small poodle and I'm thinking, what is the what.
The engine is revving forward and all systems are go and something in me is on pause.
Spring cleaning abounds. This seasonal winter weight gain is melting off me like I'm a snowman on the beach. I'm editing my closets very carefully. And thanks to that wacky tv show Hoarders, I can't stop decluttering and throwing things away. Needless to say, rewrites abound. And of course, having a sinus infection and temporary laryngitis is pretty much the icing on my many-layered May cake.
The NaBloPoMo theme for May is Comfort -- whatever that means. At the moment, I'm finding a lot of comfort in my ukulele. I really don't know how to play it but its so simple, I can play it, if you know what I mean -- and every time I get a new chord right, it feels like I won the Lotto.
Okay, back to my closets and my rewrites. Just in case you're interested, here's what I'm working on with that uke: Ten Arpeggio Excercises!